Saturday, December 1, 2012

Day Three-Hundred and Twenty-Nine

I can't remember the last time "I had a friend over". At what point does that change? As a child I would go to my neighbors house or my neighbors would come over and play. Sometimes, my friends would come over for the night and we called it a sleepover. When we were in middle school we begged our parents to have friends come over. Once we had our driver's licenses, we just got permission before leaving. Now, we ask, "what do you want to do" and usually meet somewhere.

Tonight, my friend Lesley came over and we went for a walk. Then we ate dinner, sang some songs, played games, and had dessert. Since we live so far apart, I have't seen her in a while and we had lots to talk about. I think it was Mom's idea to play Farkle and Lesley wanted to play Spoons. Let me just say, Spoons can be a very dangerous game! Farkle was a lot of fun even though Mom creamed us! Even though we didn't have a gathering at Mike's house, our impromptu gathering was good!

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